Date: Fri, 17 May 2002 13:36:33 -0700
From: smoothboy8709_78@yahoo.com
Subject: GETTIN' PUMPED
The following story contains extremely graphic descriptions of one adult
male and two adolescent males engaging in consensual sex acts. It's a
complete & total fantasy, where I let my imagination run wild, the
characters exist only in my mind.
I was inspired to write erotic stories of my own after stumbling upon the
Nifty Archives website and reading numerous hot stories.
If my story causes you to became hard than I have done my job. I got a
hard-on while writing and consequently did a lot of one handed typing. I
believe that an erection is a wonderful & wondrous thing, so strip down
grab your cock and enjoy.
Feel free to e-mail me with comments or feedback to
copyright 2000
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This erotic story takes place during the mid 1970's
Glyn who was a smooth bodied strapping 5ft819-year-old strawberry blond
was out cursing not necessarily looking for sex on a warm 85 degree Saturday
night with a full moon in the night sky. He was driving a `72 British
racing green 4-speed MGB convertible [his first car] with Rack and Pinion
steering, a roll bar and the top down scantily clad in just a flimsy old
pair of shorts scans under wear. As he drove blasting `Rock and Roll'
from Led Zeppelin lV in his new 8-track stereo tape deck he pointed the
air vents at his crotch turned it up to the highest setting for maximum
effect then spread his legs wide as possible and let the air blow up his
barely there shorts. Glyn loved the feel of the air flowing over his
genitals, which caused him to get a steely hard rod each and every time.
At night he'd often pull the shorts down and jack off going while going
down the road, the intense orgasm that resulted was a huge adrenalin rush
for him. He noticed the gas gage read the tank was down to less than a
1/4 of a tank. He then glimpsed the lights of a Philips 66 station off in
the distance and since he was miles from another station to purchase fuel
he headed for the lighted structure. It was nearly midnight and Glyn was
quite surprised it was open at such a late hour. He stopped in front of
the pumps got out and filled his gas tank with `The Battle Of Evermore'
roaring out of the speakers. In those days there were no little booths
with a cashier seating behind bulletproof class, the self-serve stations
had attendants who came around to collect payment warring coin dispersers
around their waists and a wad of bills in their hand. After Glyn returned
the nozzle to the gas pump a tall service station attendant ambled
towards him and he closely observed as he came into view under the bright
white light of the service stations canopy. He was hot like spontaneous
combustible HOT. The station attendant exuded sexual energy as he
strutted toward Glyn and he was immediately attracted to the alluring and
striking figure. It seemed eerily like a movie to him where two people
meet and there's instantaneous pH chemistry between them, when their
hearts go thumpadity thump and eyes meet and twinkle. Well, that's just
what happened between Glyn and the self-serve station attendant. He was a
6ft3 lanky 19 or 20-year-old collage kid and just a smidgen on the gangly
side. He had broad shoulders under his blue uniform shirt, which was
halfway unbuttoned with Evan stitched just above his left pec. His
nipples were almost poking through the thin and nearly transparent
material of his work shirt. Sandy blond hair fell over his ears and he
had a crotch bulge in his extremely tight 501's" that was ever so
inviting. Glyn wanted to jump the HOT boy's bones, rip open his
button-fly Levis" and self-service his cock then and there.
He said to himself, "The stations not called self-serve for nothin' and
that service can go both ways".
As Evan stood a foot away from Glyn he asked, "How's it hangin'
dude"? As he sized up his incredibly sexy customer.
Glyn replied, "Its hanging fine, thanks" but he wanted to tell him
"it's hangin' to the left actually if you wanna know".
He looked at the little sports car and remarked, "Cool wheels man and
your into Zeppelin".
He replied, "I think so, I've only had it about six mouths and Led
Zeppelin's the best, man".
The station attendant asked, "It's kinda HOT out dontcha think"? Then
added as he looked into Glyn's eyes, "I like warm nights with full
moons like tonight. They make me do things I might not ordinarily do. If
y'know what I mean".
"I know just what you mean the thing same happens to me every summer,
full moons on warm nights have that same effect on me".
Glyn gave Evan the once-over but wasn't satisfied with just one quick
glimpse, so he took a second. His eyes became glued to then completely
mesmerized by the rather large bulge his fine looking basket sported and
what was contained therein.
"You look a helluva lot cooler in them shorts than I feel in what I'm
wearin' here, dude".
Glyn responded with, "I was about to say that you have to be damn hot in
those jeans and shirt you have on. Even though they do look awfully damn
good on you. Do you work out or what"?
He answered, "Yeah, I work out at a gym three days a week".
"It's paying off big dividends I'd say" as he leered at his finely
toned body then asked "your name's, Evan. Right"?
Evan answered, "Yea, that's me, dude" then smiled at him and asked,
"what's your name"?
"I'm Glyn, its nice to meet you, Evan".
He then announced, "That'll be $4.00, dude".
He didn't hear a word the service station attendant said, as his eyes
were fixated upon Evan's loins oblivious to anything else.
He repeated, "That'll be 4 bills please. . . . excuse me. . . . he
snapped his fingers, waved his hand in front of Glyn's face and once
more went, "LIKE DUUUUDE, IT'S FOUR BUCKS".
He finely came out of the trance he was in and said, "Oh, sorry man. My
brain was elsewhere".
As he turned around to retrieve his wallet from inside the convertible
the alluring self-serve attendant ogled his tight ass while he was bent
over.
He told himself, "I wanna grab him and fuck that HOT ASS, right now".
When Glyn had his wallet he pulled out a crisp new $5 bill and handed it
to Evan. As he did Glyn couldn't help but notice the service station
attendant's crotch had swelled up even bigger.
As the 5er passed from Glyn's hand to the station attendants he said,
"I know just where your mind was, you were zonin' out on my basket,
dude. Evan told him "I'm outta 1s, so you can dispense four quarters.
If you want" as he held the coin disperser hanging on his belt less than
an inch above his fast swelling crotch.
"You caught me, Evan. Your basket's packed and ready to burst wide
open".
"Look who's talkin'. Your `bout ta bust outta those shorts your
almost wearin' there".
Glyn's circumcised 7¼-incher pulsated inside his threadbare shorts,
threatening to rip them apart at the seams. As he reached to eject his
coins Glyn purposely brushed the back of his hand up against Evans fully
expanded groin. His rock solid cock was pressed tight against his blue
jeans, wanting to come out and play. The self-serve attendant suddenly
turned quite aggressive -- which Glyn didn't mind at all -- as he pushed
him up against the gas pump. He kissed and groped his hot customer and
his lewd actions were happily reciprocated as a hand slipped under his
uniform shirt and fondled his nicely defined pecs.
Glyn said to himself, "I've got me spark plug of a horny guy on my
hands and I love it. His got a big one in those jeans".
While they continued the groping and kissing Glyn finished unbuttoning
his work shirt as 'Going To California' was blaring from the car. After
he had all the buttons undone, he pulled the shirttail out of his Levis"
partially exposing his taut, smooth physique. He then spread the shirt
collar open baring more skin and tweaked each of the meaty nickel-sized
morsels of his pectoral flesh simultaneously.
Evan said to himself, "We gotta get out from under these bright
lights".
As they French kissed Glyn continued toying with the horny college
boy-nips for a couple more minutes. The nibbie tweaking caused them both
to become hard & pointed while moans & sighs erupted from each of them
whilst hands fondled & squeezed & massaged & caressed one another's
bodies. As Evan groped Glyn he also inserted his other hand into the back
of his tented out shorts and got himself a hand full of assflesh.
He cried out loud, "AHA-AHA-AHA-AHA" then said, "work my nipples that
feels damn fuckin' good, dude".
Evan then broke off the kiss to tell the sexy customer, "Lets go
inside. I was about to close up when you pulled in. My old man owns the
place and here's nobody else here so we'll have the place all to
ourselves".
Glyn said, "I like the sound of that. I want you naked so bad I can
taste it".
"Same here dude, you're HOT stuff. You can park in the service bay if
you want".
"I believe I will, thanks".
"Leave the tape goin' I dig 'When The Levee Breaks' I could lesson
to it like all day, dude".
He pulled into the service bay fast as he could and left his Zeppelin
tape running at maximum volume as they headed to a closet-sized waiting
room. There was a small black vinyl sofa there and the service station
attendant shut off all the lights and the two of them got down to
business. Evan sat down and Glyn turned aggressive inside. He pushed the
work shirt down over Evan's broad shoulders baring his gorgeous
physique, now fully exposed and a finely chiseled piece of male flesh it
turned out to be. Just perfect for going around shirtless. Which was what
got him hot `n' horny every time. He then popped open the station
attendant's button-fly and pulled his 501s" and Jockey" briefs both down
to his ankles. His primo slab of beefsteak spring up hard & arrow
straight and he wasted no time in going down on the circumcised 8-inches
of male splendor.
Evan then reached up and yanked Glyn's barely there shorts down to the
floor with one tug and his pre-cum oozing 7¼-inch circumcised ramrod hard
pole stood up with a slight banana curve topped with a bulbous radish
colored mushroomed crown.
Evan closed his eyes and shuddered with pleasure as Glyn's began to
fellate him and his tongue roamed over every millimeter of his organ.
Per-cum poured from the spongy helmet, which his tongue captured causing
Evan to tremble with ecstasy.
The tall & gangly college kid's incredibly pungent masculine sent
emitting from his testicles attracted Glyn something fierce and he could
not ignore his insatiable carving for the musky aroma they produced
another second. He released the tool then dove down upon his beefy low
hanging nads and started lapping at `em with an olfactory induced
fervor. As his tongue curled around the tasty orbs he drooled like crazy
leaving a thick layer of slobber that oozed down between his legs. Evan
could feel the saliva dripping and he brought down a hand to catch the
warm spit before it run onto the vinyl sofa. As the service station
attendant felt his wet nuts his fingers were licked also driving Glyn
wild as the addictive poignant smell completely overpowered him.
Evan then gasped followed with a strong moan, "AW-WW-WW. . . . UMMMMMMM.
Yea. . . . lick my nutssss man. . . . it feels. . . . soooo fuckin'
awesome".
That comment only spurred him on to continue his vigorous tongue lashing
until he took the delicious tasting sacs into his oral respectable one at
a time bathing his overheated semen producers. He sloshed the big balls
around until Glyn more then satisfied his carnal carving. He took the
sweet & tasty cockshaft inside again curling his tongue around the rigid
pole then deep-throated him. Evan laid his hands on Glyn's broad
shoulders firmly griping him whilst his talented tongue did it's magic.
Glyn's lips moved up & down the throbber as the back of his hot wet
tongue slid along the ultra sensitive underside of Evan's crimson knob.
Evan cried out, "Ah-hh-hh-hh. . . . ssssuck meeee. . . . mannnn".
Glyn's cum starved throat slurped up & down on the juicy & succulent
skin flute faster & faster and harder & harder. He hadn't had him inside
for more the three minuets before he realized the self-serve attendant
was fast approaching orgasm. Glyn continued sucking on the slippery rod
needing to desperately taste the nut cream he was about to be injected
with. Jet after jet of molten hot nut sauce fired into him like a
howitzer flooding his oral cavity cascading rapidly down his hungry
throat like a raging river.
"AAAHHHAAAMMM take mmmmy cummm, duuuude".
Glyn held Evan's 8-incher in his mouth until it went flaccid then let it
slip from between his lips. A silvery string comprised of spit & cum
appeared that got longer the further his moist lips got from Evan's
cockhead.
Finely after a distance of about 3½ feet the string broke in two and Glyn
told him, "I loved the taste of your cum, it was very creamy &
satisfying".
Evan then explained, "Damn. If you don't you give fantastic head,
Glyn".
"Thanks. I think I'm a damn good cocksucker if I don't say so
myself".
As 'Black Dog' began playing they laid on their sides with slender hips
grinding while kissing long & passionately, tongues intertwined as hands
roamed from shoulders down to toned & round assglobs. Sweaty, bare
physiques & crotch's rubbed up against each other, whilst each kneaded
the others buttocks like raw bread dough.
Evan ended the kiss to tell the cocksucker, "I can cum again and I wanna
fuck your hot ass. It's looks. . . . so very fuckable".
He replied with, "I'd love to feel your big cock inside me".
Glyn kneeled on the sofa with his butt high in the air and his arms
resting on the sofas back cushion. The lanky collage boy reached for some
kind of lube Glyn wasn't sure what he used it might have been crank case
oil for all he knew. Evan then repositioned himself to skewer Glyn with
his ass-stretching fuckstick still raging & lacking between his loins.
Glyn felt him applying the slippery substance to the cleft of his
asscheeks then inside his manhole.
Evan then rammed it home and with one strong hip thrust and Glyn cried
out as he turned his head to look him at him, "FUCK ME, MAN. I wanna
feel you deep inside me".
He answered looking into his eyes, "You will, I promise you defiantly
will. I'm gonna throw a buttfuck into you that your gonna love and
won't soon forget".
He started to hammer Glyn's hole with the big weapon that he knew how to
wield quite well, as the sound of his heavy, pendulous & sweaty balls
repeatedly slapped hard against his firm buns. Evan then reached around
his fuckees and waist wrapped Glyn's throbbing & pulsing tool in his
hand and commenced jacking on it. He used the same precise stroking
rhythm he pummeled his hot customers fuckchute with. By that point his
fuckee was out of his head with lustful pleasure and moaning up a storm.
Sweat poured from their sticky bodies because of the 90 degree plus heat
inside the room and neither one of them even noticed.
"Ah-hh-hh-hh. . . . FU-UU-UC-CK MEEEE. your hard assfuckin' hurts. . .
. soooo damn g-o-o-o-d".
Evan pulled out & thrust back in, his wonderful tool giving him the best
buttfucking he'd had ages. Glyn`s toes curled up as his nuts pulled
tight against his cockroot. Then he felt a familiar tingle in his
testicles as the creamy ball nectar sped along its path and load of
nut-sauce erupted, splashing on the vinyl sofa back. The unmistakable
poignant aroma of just spent semen permeated the air of the small room. A
split second later Evan's cum emptied into Glyn and he kept pumping
until they both collapsed onto the sofa in a sweaty tangle of naked
glistening flesh.
Both cried out, "MMMMMMMMMMMMM. . . . ARAGHHHH" as they blasted jets &
jets of creamy ball nectar.
After Glyn regained enough strength to speck he said, "I got a tank
full of gas in my car and two balls worth of cum to fill my ass".
"I'd say that you got a damn good deal tonight, Glyn".
"You wont get any argument from me on that".
"I had a fuckin' blast with you. But I have to be gettin' outta here
it's almost 1am. I hope you had a good time too".
"A good time. Damn, I had the best fuckin' time. I'll be coming back
for a regressing & refill soon and often, Evan".
"Lookin' forward to it, dude".
As they kissed again as `Four Sticks' played then the two cum spent
males reluctantly dressed. Glyn found out Evan was working at the service
station to help his parents pay for collage. They bid adieu and Glyn
drove home totally satisfied and completely content. He returned for
frequent service from Evan, one HOT young and extremely horny service
station attendant and each servicing he received and administered to the
tall blond collage student was better than the last.
The End